P.o.p. lyrics

Oh yeah alright okay c'mon we're in the backseat of my car friday night just a bit uptight I never thought it would go this far Hook me up with some Tennessee let's make a toast to my friends we're losin' all our sense I might not sympathize with your pathetic way of life Don't think about tomorrow baby when you're dreamin' 'bout yesterday you can not have life to go just blew your chance today There's always someone who's gonna feed my Frankenstein Oh yeah alright okay c'mon let's get billion dollar action It's alright to love and fight you need total satisfaction Look me up with your feeble mind you're in a chemical dream pissin' out popularity your can kiss your ass goodbye (Thanks to Mishutka for these lyrics)